Chapter 113
Shen Jiamu went into the bathroom. She hated the stench on her body.
But she was really angry before.
Those people worked under Yeshi group, mocking her and yetingchen.
As long as he thought that he was secretly ridiculed by his employees for being disabled and didn't mention anything, Shen Jiamu felt particularly angry.
Why can these people laugh at others so wantonly? What good is it for themselves?
The shower came down from the top of her head and wet Shen Jiamu's whole body.
She took off her smelly clothes and opened the exhaust duct in the bathroom.
When the scalded shoulder was drenched with boiling water, Shen Jiamu subconsciously took two steps aside.
"Kowtow -" there was a cold voice outside, and Shen Jiamu hugged himself conditionally.
"Sister in law, there is shower gel in it. You can use it yourself. I'll go out first. My assistant will come to you later."
"Oh, OK,"
Shen Jiamu nodded. She is too dirty now. She must take a bath quickly.
So there are not so many scruples.
For about twenty minutes, it seemed that someone pushed the door in the lounge and knocked on her door.
"Who?" was quiet for a long time, so Shen Jiamu asked with some vigilance.
She had just washed away the filth and was foaming at the moment.
There was no answer outside. Shen Jiamu was stunned, went to the door and asked again, "who?"
It was quiet outside for a long time before a cold male voice sounded.
"It's me."
Shen Jiamu was stunned at first, and then suddenly reacted. Isn't this voice... Yetingchen's?
At the thought that yetingchen was outside the door at this time, Shen Jiamu was even more uneasy at the moment. Only then did she suddenly react. Now she stays in someone else's bathroom to take a bath. Yetingchen will be angry with her.
For a moment, Shen Jiamu was so flustered that she didn't know what to do.
"Open the door."
Night Tingchen suddenly said.
Shen Jiamu's face changed and whispered, "no, No."
The night Tingchen outside the bathroom frowned. He looked down at the bag in his hand and said coldly, "I'll say it again for the last time. Open the door."
Shen Jiamu: "
Again! He always speaks in this tone before he gets angry.
Shen Jiamu was still afraid of him at the bottom of his heart. Finally, he dawdled a few times before slowly opening the door. He hid behind the door panel and only poked out half his head to see yetingchen.
Night Tingchen's eyes were cold and faint, and his body was like a beast, emitting a cold smell, which made people shiver.
When Shen Jiamu looked over, he was looking over. Shen Jiamu was frightened and wanted to close the door.
A bag was handed over.
Shen Jiamu was stunned. "What, what?"
"Want to come out naked?" yetingchen's voice was cold. It can be said that he squeezed it out from his teeth: "if you're not afraid of death, you can try."
Where could Shen Jiamu go out in the light? She quickly picked up the bag in Tingchen's hand and found that it was really a set of new clothes.
"Thank you." she thanked.
Night Tingchen looked away and took a deep breath: "I'll give you ten minutes to pack up and come out."
"Oh." Shen Jia evening closed the door, hanging the bag on the hook beside it, and then re opened the foam to wash the foam off the body.
Shen Jiamu had a good grasp of the agreed ten minutes. He cleaned up in about nine minutes and opened the door of the bathroom.
The rest was quiet. Only yetingchen was sitting in a wheelchair.
Compared with when she came in, the temperature in the lounge was normal. At present, the lounge is like an freezer for storing frozen meat food. Shen Jiamu had just taken a bath and was stained with some drops of water. As soon as she went out, she felt cold and shivered conditionally.
Night Tingchen turned his back to her, and the whole person exuded a cold breath.
Shen Jiamu stood there and danced for a while before whispering to him, "that... Night Tingchen, I've packed up."
Night Tingchen paused and looked back at her.
The fierce look in her eyes frightened her back.
"Come out with me."
He said coldly again.
Shen Jiamu had to nod and push him out.
Like a dream, it was night Lenghan who sent her in before, but night Lenghan now has no one, and his assistant has disappeared. Doesn't it mean that his assistant will come to deliver clothes to himself?
But why is the person here yetingchen?
Shen Jiamu couldn't figure it out.
"Very disappointed?" night Tingchen suddenly asked coldly.
Hearing the sound, Shen Jiamu returned to his mind: "what?"
"The person I saw after I came out disappointed you, didn't I?"
Shen Jiamu: "... No, I'm just wondering where they went..."
Yetingchen sneered: "do you think I'll let other men see my yetingchen woman just after taking a bath?"
Hearing this, Shen Jiamu's heart missed half a beat.
"What I told you yesterday was ignored?"
The words were chilly. Shen Jiamu couldn't help shrinking his neck, "No."
"Then why are you with the cold night? Do I want you to stay away from him?"
Shen Jiamu pushed him out and explained, "it was an accident."
"Well, explain it to me."
Shen Jiamu: "
No, when did yetingchen become so childish? And he's interested in hearing her explain?
Shen Jiamu was stunned for a moment and talked about what happened in the canteen.
It was just that she had a quarrel with several girls, and then the other party moved first. She couldn't help fighting back
At last, Shen Jiamu's voice gradually weakened, as if she had done something wrong.
Night Tingchen didn't speak, but his breath was more heavy. Shen Jiamu didn't speak anymore and pushed him back to his office.
"If it's all right, I'll go first." Shen Jiamu thought he would finish sending him to the office, so he was ready to leave.
Who knows, just turned around, yetingchen's magnetic voice rang.
"What are you afraid of?"
what? Shen Jiamu paused and looked back puzzled.
Night Tingchen turned the roller and turned slowly. His cold eyes fell on her face. "If it's someone else's fault, why don't you have any confidence?"
Shen Jiamu thought he didn't believe himself and apologized to yetingchen dryly: "I'm sorry, I know such a thing is very bad. I won't do it again in the future."
"What? Don't fight back? Or do you continue to fight with them next time you encounter such a thing?"
Shen Jiamu was wronged enough. As a result, yetingchen still said this. She only felt that all the pain gathered in her chest, which made her really uncomfortable, and her hands hanging on both sides couldn't help tightening.
"I listen to what the night is less. What the night says is what it is."
Night Tingchen looked at her forbearance and finally frowned fiercely.
"Are you a fool?"
But she was really angry before.
Those people worked under Yeshi group, mocking her and yetingchen.
As long as he thought that he was secretly ridiculed by his employees for being disabled and didn't mention anything, Shen Jiamu felt particularly angry.
Why can these people laugh at others so wantonly? What good is it for themselves?
The shower came down from the top of her head and wet Shen Jiamu's whole body.
She took off her smelly clothes and opened the exhaust duct in the bathroom.
When the scalded shoulder was drenched with boiling water, Shen Jiamu subconsciously took two steps aside.
"Kowtow -" there was a cold voice outside, and Shen Jiamu hugged himself conditionally.
"Sister in law, there is shower gel in it. You can use it yourself. I'll go out first. My assistant will come to you later."
"Oh, OK,"
Shen Jiamu nodded. She is too dirty now. She must take a bath quickly.
So there are not so many scruples.
For about twenty minutes, it seemed that someone pushed the door in the lounge and knocked on her door.
"Who?" was quiet for a long time, so Shen Jiamu asked with some vigilance.
She had just washed away the filth and was foaming at the moment.
There was no answer outside. Shen Jiamu was stunned, went to the door and asked again, "who?"
It was quiet outside for a long time before a cold male voice sounded.
"It's me."
Shen Jiamu was stunned at first, and then suddenly reacted. Isn't this voice... Yetingchen's?
At the thought that yetingchen was outside the door at this time, Shen Jiamu was even more uneasy at the moment. Only then did she suddenly react. Now she stays in someone else's bathroom to take a bath. Yetingchen will be angry with her.
For a moment, Shen Jiamu was so flustered that she didn't know what to do.
"Open the door."
Night Tingchen suddenly said.
Shen Jiamu's face changed and whispered, "no, No."
The night Tingchen outside the bathroom frowned. He looked down at the bag in his hand and said coldly, "I'll say it again for the last time. Open the door."
Shen Jiamu: "
Again! He always speaks in this tone before he gets angry.
Shen Jiamu was still afraid of him at the bottom of his heart. Finally, he dawdled a few times before slowly opening the door. He hid behind the door panel and only poked out half his head to see yetingchen.
Night Tingchen's eyes were cold and faint, and his body was like a beast, emitting a cold smell, which made people shiver.
When Shen Jiamu looked over, he was looking over. Shen Jiamu was frightened and wanted to close the door.
A bag was handed over.
Shen Jiamu was stunned. "What, what?"
"Want to come out naked?" yetingchen's voice was cold. It can be said that he squeezed it out from his teeth: "if you're not afraid of death, you can try."
Where could Shen Jiamu go out in the light? She quickly picked up the bag in Tingchen's hand and found that it was really a set of new clothes.
"Thank you." she thanked.
Night Tingchen looked away and took a deep breath: "I'll give you ten minutes to pack up and come out."
"Oh." Shen Jia evening closed the door, hanging the bag on the hook beside it, and then re opened the foam to wash the foam off the body.
Shen Jiamu had a good grasp of the agreed ten minutes. He cleaned up in about nine minutes and opened the door of the bathroom.
The rest was quiet. Only yetingchen was sitting in a wheelchair.
Compared with when she came in, the temperature in the lounge was normal. At present, the lounge is like an freezer for storing frozen meat food. Shen Jiamu had just taken a bath and was stained with some drops of water. As soon as she went out, she felt cold and shivered conditionally.
Night Tingchen turned his back to her, and the whole person exuded a cold breath.
Shen Jiamu stood there and danced for a while before whispering to him, "that... Night Tingchen, I've packed up."
Night Tingchen paused and looked back at her.
The fierce look in her eyes frightened her back.
"Come out with me."
He said coldly again.
Shen Jiamu had to nod and push him out.
Like a dream, it was night Lenghan who sent her in before, but night Lenghan now has no one, and his assistant has disappeared. Doesn't it mean that his assistant will come to deliver clothes to himself?
But why is the person here yetingchen?
Shen Jiamu couldn't figure it out.
"Very disappointed?" night Tingchen suddenly asked coldly.
Hearing the sound, Shen Jiamu returned to his mind: "what?"
"The person I saw after I came out disappointed you, didn't I?"
Shen Jiamu: "... No, I'm just wondering where they went..."
Yetingchen sneered: "do you think I'll let other men see my yetingchen woman just after taking a bath?"
Hearing this, Shen Jiamu's heart missed half a beat.
"What I told you yesterday was ignored?"
The words were chilly. Shen Jiamu couldn't help shrinking his neck, "No."
"Then why are you with the cold night? Do I want you to stay away from him?"
Shen Jiamu pushed him out and explained, "it was an accident."
"Well, explain it to me."
Shen Jiamu: "
No, when did yetingchen become so childish? And he's interested in hearing her explain?
Shen Jiamu was stunned for a moment and talked about what happened in the canteen.
It was just that she had a quarrel with several girls, and then the other party moved first. She couldn't help fighting back
At last, Shen Jiamu's voice gradually weakened, as if she had done something wrong.
Night Tingchen didn't speak, but his breath was more heavy. Shen Jiamu didn't speak anymore and pushed him back to his office.
"If it's all right, I'll go first." Shen Jiamu thought he would finish sending him to the office, so he was ready to leave.
Who knows, just turned around, yetingchen's magnetic voice rang.
"What are you afraid of?"
what? Shen Jiamu paused and looked back puzzled.
Night Tingchen turned the roller and turned slowly. His cold eyes fell on her face. "If it's someone else's fault, why don't you have any confidence?"
Shen Jiamu thought he didn't believe himself and apologized to yetingchen dryly: "I'm sorry, I know such a thing is very bad. I won't do it again in the future."
"What? Don't fight back? Or do you continue to fight with them next time you encounter such a thing?"
Shen Jiamu was wronged enough. As a result, yetingchen still said this. She only felt that all the pain gathered in her chest, which made her really uncomfortable, and her hands hanging on both sides couldn't help tightening.
"I listen to what the night is less. What the night says is what it is."
Night Tingchen looked at her forbearance and finally frowned fiercely.
"Are you a fool?"